

My Favorite DrunkMy father had baby hands. The kind that worked all day gathering sweat and calluses then came home to dive down on a tight-lipped woman. He left his prey light headed and dazed, then topped the episode off by throwing his head back and downing a Dos Equis mix, neck skin jiggling like a roosters wattle. I watched him mix cocktails before bed, after fights, and after he got home. Hed dump Dos Equis into a beer glass with a teaspoon of red wine, a pinch of salt, and a squirt of lemon. He poured a hint of it into a tea cup once, and made me promise not to tell anyone as I took it from him.My Favorite Drunk
If you tell your mother, I


Adrenaline in MechanicsI said, walking through the door; "I want to do something. Anything. Not sit in a coffee shop and talk but something more. To spear my hands through someone's chest with words, to demand their attention not out of necessity, but because they want to pay it."Adrenaline in Mechanics
I had snow-smell in my hair, though none was falling. That cold-antiwarmth indication of a frozen night.
"I want the skin on my back to sink away, revealing layers of silicon and wires and conductors and
I want wings to click and grow and bloom out of my back as a sort of cooling system. I want vein-thin tube
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Leave the pain behind and let your life be your own again.
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Wolves have no Kings
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If 13 is an unlucky number, the letter be should be too, because it looks like a scrunched together 13. "Whats your name? Bob? Get the fuck away!"
-Mitch Hedberg
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